In a castle that's grand
Set off from the land
You sit on a throne
Of crumbling sand
You ask jump
And they respond how high
Whilst you drink your mead
And swallow your wine
To be an ignorant fool
As your towers fall down
As they raze your cities
And burn your towns
Customs re-written
History forgot
Whilst you abscond to your dungeons
A prisoner unsought
Hide beneath your crown
As you hold on to power
Let them rip it from your hands
The last feeble attempt of a coward
